Everything was too perfect to be real and I knew that it had to be a dream.
And then I heard the screams "Where is she? You asshole!"
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"Fxck, Clarice! Don't scream like I killed her!", Chance shouted back. So it was Clarice who screamed that. But how does she know him?I slowly opened the door and looked outside. No one there. The hall was dark, no lights on. So I quietly walked down to the stairs and sat down on the highest step.
"You know that she's my best friend!", Clarice voice became louder and higher with every word she spoke.
I could imagine how Chance's face looked now. Angry. "You know who I am and what I can do if you won't shut up!"
The next scream was filled with full hate "I hate you. You can just answer my question, dickshit!"
No one answered but I suddenly heard a gasp which sounded like someone didn't get enough air "Listen to me, bxtch! Respect me and don't act like you would mean something to me only because you are my best friends girlfriend!"
I couldn't hold it anymore so I shouted "But maybe because she is my best friend, asshole!" And with that I walked downstairs and saw my best friend on the ground, struggling to get air.
I rushed to her and looked back at Chance "You are a monster, Chance! The worst monster I know!"
I saw how his eyes looked hurt but turnt cold shortly. He walked to me while Clarice stood up and went away to get some water. Great friend. Now I am alone with this monster.
"What did you call me, huh?", he stood right in front of me so our noses touched.
I didn't back away and stared into his beautiful dark eyes. They seemed to be almost black now. "I called you, Chance, a monster, the worst monster I know!"
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and unexpectedly I was held against the door with both of my arms above me. "Listen to me, Geliebte! Also you need to respect me and don't act like that again or else I need to punish you!"
I gulped. He looked so scary right now. No words wanted to leave my mouth so I just nodded.
Chance stood there calm and still held my hands above my head. He mustered me so I did the same.
His jawline was sharp, also when some of his tattoos went over it. His almost black hair was like always back combed and his tattoos there looked so beautiful that I couldn't imagine him without them. His now light grey eyes held so much love and lust in them that I wanted to melt in them. The piercings looked so dangerous on him that they made him so hot. And then I looked at his lips. So full, red and bloody, because of the fight with Harry, they looked so kissable. I noticed then that he didn't wore a T-shirt and I saw all of his front tattoos. The big face, which looked like it wanted to kill you. And then I became jealous. Clarice had saw him like that. I wanted to be the only one to see him like that. What am I thinking? He is a monster! I hate him!
Chance must have seen my confused and disgusted face because he whispered into my ear and it send shivers through my body "You are mine and no one can change that! All of you belongs to me!"
I looked at him with hate and tried to push him away. Key word: tried. He held me tighter to the wall and took my hands in one of his. With the other one he grabbed my jaw and forced me to look into his eyes "Yes, you are mine and you will live with it or I need to take the hard way!"
"I hate you, Chance! I am no one's!", I whispered to him and looked with so much hate at him that I thought he would back away but he did the opposite.
Chance kissed me(image above). He kissed me with so much possession and lust that I couldn't react. But when I finally found my strength again, I sealed my lips and tried again to push him away. His hand made his way down to my waist and he squeezed it so hard that it hurted. And he also pressed himself on me, so I felt his whole body on me. It disgusted me. Again I tried to push him away but this time with my legs but it didn't work again. He left my hands then and his second hand grabbed my butted and I gasped. He took this chance and slid his tounge into my mouth. I just wanted to puke now. And his member didn't help at all. He grew and I started to cry.
I felt like home again when Harry did all his things to me. But also my tears didn't stop Chance. He even slid his hand, which was not on my butt, under my T-shirt and laid it over my breast.
Finally I got my leg between his legs and hit him where the sun doesn't shine. He took a step back and I took the chance and ran to the room where Clarice went in.
But she wasn't alone. In this room, which seemed like the living room, stood his friends and Clarice and Kade. They all looked at me with sad eyes, so they knew what had happened. I started to cry again and Clarice rushed to me and hugged me "I am so so sorry"
I pushed her away and looked at them all "Why did you do nothing?" I saw the regret in their eyes until Kade spoke up "We wouldn't have could stop him. He would have killed all of us! He kills everyone when they get between him and the things he want. And you are the person/thing he wants the most. Sorry!"
"It's ok! It's not your fault! He's the monster here!"
And then I heard a growl behind me and I knew it was him. Shit, I am dead.
A/N:
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Do you like Chance or not?
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Till the next time xoxo
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